He Sheng was stunned for a moment and stood up.

"Person Hospital Zhang, what patient makes you so anxious?" He Sheng asked Zhang Wei.

"Shan, it's an old man with a stroke. The situation is very urgent now. Dr. Cheng, Dr. He, let's go there first?" Zhang Wei said to He Sheng and Cheng Yarui.

He Sheng stood up and said, "Okay, then let's go over and take a look first."

Cheng Yarui and He Sheng followed Zhang Wei. Zhao Jingyue was a little at a loss, but after hesitating for a moment, she still followed He Sheng.

The group of four took the elevator downstairs and rushed to the emergency room.

When he arrived here, Zhang Wei even ran up, and the emergency passage was full of people. When he saw Zhang Wei running, all the doctors scattered to both sides.

After a while, Zhang Wei took He Sheng and others into an emergency room.

At the door of the emergency room was the patient's family. When they saw Zhang Wei and Cheng Yarui wearing white coats, the patient's family made way.

He Sheng also walked into the emergency room.

"Person Hospital Zhang, why are you here? The patient's condition has been curbed and has improved." A male doctor spoke with a bright smile on his face.

After saying this, the man looked at He Sheng, and immediately frowned, his eyes becoming a little unkind.

This man is no other person. It is Ruan Xinkai who ran to Fang Lanxia's ward to find someone before. The person who was responsible for treating the elderly on the bed was Tang Wutang.

"Oh? The patient has stabilized?" Zhang Wei suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Ruan Xin smiled and replied, "Of course, if the national master Mr. Tang personally acupuncture, the patient will not have too many accidents!"

"Oh? This is Mr. Tang, a national player?" Zhang Wei's eyes flashed with surprise and looked at Tang Wutang.

Tang Wutang looked serious, looked at He Sheng with a look, and snorted coldly.

Zhang Wei hurriedly extended his right hand to Tang Wutang enthusiastically: "Mr. Tang, I have long been obsessed with Daming. I really didn't expect that you would come to our hospital."

Tang Wutang shook hands with Zhang Wei symbolically: "It just happened that the patient's condition was very serious. If it weren't for me, he would have died!"

"That's really thankful! Mr. Tang, I'm really bothering you."

"No trouble." Tang Wutang waved his hand, looked at Zhang Wei, and said seriously: "Person Hospital Zhang, right? To be honest, your hospital may not be able to treat this patient."

"Ah?" Zhang Wei's expression became very surprised.

Tang Wutang continued: "The old man suffered a hemorrhagic stroke. The situation was very serious just now. I used a needle to clear the blood vessels, so he recovered. But if I remove the needle, he will definitely be in danger of his life!"

"So, only I can cure this disease."

"Then... what Mr. Tang means?" Zhang Wei was a little puzzled. Tang Wutang said so much, but he just wanted to prove that only he could cure this disease. It was implicit, but it seemed to have other meanings.

"I want to see the patient's family." Tang Wutang said.

As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged couple hurriedly walked in from outside the door.

"I...I am the patient's family, I am his son!" the middle-aged man said to Tang Wutang.

"Okay! Then I'll talk to you." Tang Wutang said loudly: "The hospital cannot cure your father's illness. As a national player, I naturally cannot treat your father for free. Do you understand what I mean?"

After hearing this, not only the patient's son, but also the other doctors in the room were stunned.

However, it is normal to think that Tang Wutang is a national player and treat people with medical treatment.

However, the patients are in this situation. Tang Wutang does not treat the patient first, but asks for a medical fee first, which is really unexpected.

"I understand! That...doctor, how much does it cost?" the man asked hesitantly.

"Not much, ten million is enough." Tang Wutang pointed at the man.

"What? One... Ten million?" The man's expression suddenly became panicked and he said hurriedly: "Old sir, we don't have that much money!"

Tang Wutang raised his head and said, "Then there is nothing I can do. Your father is already very old. If he is treated in the hospital, he can only say that he will die. Since you can't afford to pay, I can't forgive me!"

After hearing this, everyone in the room was stunned.

No one expected that Tang Wutang would refuse to save him when he saw him!

Ten million is already a sky-high medical fee for an ordinary family, and Tang Wutang did not make any concessions when he learned that his family members had no money.

"Mr. Tang, the medical fee you issued is too high, right? Ten million, this is really too much." Zhang Wei also said hurriedly.

The middle-aged couple looked at each other, their faces looking very ugly. The couple looked at the old man lying on the hospital bed, and the woman was even sobbing.

Tang Wutang raised his head and replied proudly: "It's not too high. The charge for treating people is always expensive. Besides, there is no one who can cure this disease except me!"

The reason why he is so confident is that Tang Wutang has already learned about the patient's condition. The patient's life was already hanging by a thread just now. He rescued the person. He is also very confident. As long as he removes his needle, the patient will definitely get sick again.

"But...but we really don't have that much money." The middle-aged woman was already crying anxiously, her voice full of begging.

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The middle-aged man suddenly knelt down at Tang Wutang: "Old sir, I beg you, just give me your best to save my dad. I will give you all the money on us! As long as you can save my father."

Tang Wutang squinted his eyes, as if thinking about something: "How many?"

The man was stunned and hesitated for a few seconds. As if he saw the dawn, he said loudly: "I... I have a three-bedroom house on the Second Ring Road, worth two million yuan. I... I have more than 700,000 yuan in deposits! We all give it to you!"

Hearing this, Tang Wutang smiled disdainfully, raised his head and said, "Not enough!"

"This..." The man was almost kowtowed to Tang Wutang.

No one expected that Tang Wutang would be so determined.

Anger appeared faintly on one of Zhang Wei's face. As a doctor, he actually raised the price, which was simply unmedical!

"Let's treat it!" Zhang Wei shouted: "Doctor Cheng, please send the film over quickly!"

After hearing this, Tang Wutang smiled, his eyes full of sarcasm.

"Yes." Cheng Yarui nodded and ran quickly towards the door of the ward.

And at this moment, the old man on the bed suddenly twitched, breathing rapidly, his whole body was extremely stiff, and his limbs were lifted straight!

Seeing this scene, everyone in the room had a bad look.

"Not good! I'm sick again!" Ruan Xinkai shouted.

Tang Wutang turned his head and looked at the old man, hesitated for a moment, and walked to the old man.

"It's okay, I'll take two more needles to suppress it!" As he said that, Tang Wutang confidently picked up the needle beside him and stabbed the needle on the acupoint behind the old man.

After two injections, Tang Wutang chuckled, waiting for the old man's condition to ease.

Three seconds!

Five seconds!

Ten seconds!

The old man twitched even harder.

"Hey, why doesn't it work?" The smile on the corner of Tang Wutang's mouth slowly solidified.

At this moment, a figure walked behind Tang Wutang, grabbed Tang Wutang's arm, and carried Tang Wutang aside as if he was carrying a chicken.

"You can only treat all living people to death by you!"

He Sheng said expressionlessly, then quickly took off Tang Wutang's needle.
Chapter completed!